On December 8, 2017, I accepted a challenge from a few of my friends to grow a mustache. One of my friends said that he would only grow a mustache if I did, and so I thought that he was nervous about doing it and he just needed a little push to go ahead and do what he already wanted to do. Unfortunately, I totally misread the signs. He actually didn’t want to grow a mustache at all, and he was hoping that pinning it on me would guarantee that he would never be forced to grow one because I had never had any notable facial hair before in my life.
Lo and behold, he and I (along with a few other friends) painted ourselves into a corner and started growing our ‘staches for the next month. To mark the occasion, I decided to take pictures of myself at the same time every single day from December 8, 2017 to January 10, 2018.
My mustache turned out really well, if I do say so myself. Here are the before-and-after photos so you can see the transformation for yourself.
I look like a completely different person by the end, don’t I? It’s amazing what a little facial hair can do to a man. Now that you’ve seen the extremes, here are all of the pictures of me as I slowly grew that big mustache. And by the way, I never intend to grow facial hair ever again.
The Final Day – Back to Normal
This is the Deja Reviewer bidding you farewell until we meet again.